My friend has been kidnapped! I think.

“Look, I’ve got a friend at the school named Faith, whose good-hearted but a bit unfocused.”
Vicky said, taking a sip of the wine to calm herself down.
“And she’s gotten herself into trouble or something?” This seemed a pretty clear-cut case to Krohan.
“I think so. She has always gone out a lot, but more than usual lately. And I’ve seen her throw a lot of money around.”
So, the elven girl’s girlfriend took money from the wrong people? Bloody wizards never think before they act!
“And not too long ago she didn’t come back to school anymore?”
“No. She hasn’t been seen for two days.” Vicky answered.
“And someone has shown up at school looking for her?”
“Yes, there was a man there today, asking for her. He looked as though he was a wicked man.”
“In what way?”
“His face was scarred and he wore a patch over his right eye. And his voice sounded so cold!”
“And what did he ask?”
“Where he could find Faith, he said that he wanted a word with her alone. He seemed to want to kill me when I told him I didn’t know where she was!”
“Right, I’ll look into this. Don’t worry. But I’m afraid I don’t work for free.”
“I hardly got any money. But I can offer you something else.” The girl took one step back and undid her top, revealing her large, perfect bosom.
Krohan was aroused, naturally, but the look on the girl’s face was disturbing; she looked so uncomfortable offering herself like this.
Fucking a slut was one thing, but fucking what seemed to be a pure-hearted, naïve but **** girl was something entirely different.
But then again, if he didn’t properly introduce her to how things worked around here, she would most certainly meet someone else who would do so. Someone not as kind as him.